So the tree taught me
That tree taught me
Love to stay
And love of steadfastness
When I saw her alive
She taught me patience and strength
When I saw her sneak
Roots to split that rock
She taught me how to remove the truth
When I saw her in the rock
The deaf snatch the droplet
She taught me to raise my smile
In the heart of the marginalized
When I saw the flower and the green
She taught me compassion to the weak
When I saw a bird
On her arms we weave his nest
She taught me to let
When I saw who hurt her
In the moment, the eagle gives it
So the tree taught me
In its steadfastness
The tenderness of her shadow
Good on her bird
Generous with their fruits
Then she pointed to her branches
She said: I see:
How to put the fruit
So the tree taught me